Forced Vest [Rebirth]

Kunlun Lord raised his hand and blocked it with his folding fan. The snake opened its mouth wide and swallowed the folding fan in Kunlun Lord's hand in one gulp.

Then, the giant python grew bigger again.

"It turns out that the big snake transformed by Senior Sister's Magical Artifact can swallow other Magical Artifacts and continue to change. It is really a terrifying Magical Artifact! With one method of refining the weapon, Senior Sister Yun is truly unique, Xiaosheng admires it!"

Jun Kunlun threw away his fan and flew into the air, looking at the big snake driven by Yun Piaopiao, his eyes lit up.

Yun Piaopiao originally thought that Lord Kunlun would be somewhat afraid when he saw her magic weapon. After all, her magic weapon can restrain Lord Kunlun. No matter what treasure Kunlun Lord took out, it would be swallowed by the rattlesnake and turned into nutrients for the rattlesnake.

The big snake transformed into a magic weapon is entrenched on the competition platform. Without space, Kunlun Jun can't form a counterattack at all.

However, Yun Piaopiao couldn't understand Kunlun Jun's excited expression.

"Mr. Kunlun, what other means do you have, just use it! I will let you know how much better the weapon repair is than your conjurers!"

Yun Piao fluttered.

The golden python transformed from the magic weapon neighed, full of murderous aura.

Another fan appeared in Mr. Kunlun's hand, it was a fan with a pure black fan surface, unpretentious and unremarkable.

Mr. Kunlun shook his fan, with a look of regret on his face: "Xiaosheng likes this fan very much. After all, it is carved out of the heart of black jade in the deepest part of the wilderness. It is a truly priceless treasure."

"Unfortunately, this fan is destined to fail."

Lord Kunlun shook his head, like a fallen leaf, dodging the attack lightly, and casually threw the fan into the mouth of the golden python.

Yun Piaopiao narrowed his eyes: "Treasures will only make my magic weapon more powerful, what are you doing throwing the fan, if you are afraid, just admit defeat!"

Jun Kunlun smiled slightly.

"That fan is composed of 108 ink jade slips. On each jade slip, there is a formation, and a sky fire is locked in the formation. When two pieces meet and fuse, they can form a new formation. , tempering the sky fire, and can increase the power of the sky fire by more than ten times. Such 108 formations are superimposed, and Xiaosheng is also very curious about what effect this formation will have in the end.

"Heaven, skyfire?"

Yun Piaopiao's eyes darkened.

"Roar--"

Before Yun Piaopiao could think of a way to save him, the golden python's mouth and nose had already started breathing fire.

The golden python turned into a magic weapon rolled and beat on the ground in pain, its body shrank rapidly, and it turned into a ball of molten gold in less than a stick of incense.

The cloud fluttered to the ground, his complexion ashen.

Cultivator Tiantu is indeed good at forging weapons, and he forges all kinds of magic weapons. However, all magic weapons have a disadvantage - they will be melted by the sky fire.

The black jade chalcedony can block the fire of the sky, and the repair of the Tiantu utensil is a stove made of black jade, in which the fire of the sky is placed, and various materials are calcined and refined with the fire of the sky.

If Yun Piaopiao was more sensitive, he should be vigilant when he heard the word Moyu.

Seeing his most proud work turned into a ball of burnt gold liquid, Yun Piaopiao felt that his mood was going to be unstable.

She raised her eyes and took a deep look at Mr. Kunlun: "Junior brother is really good at tricks, this time, I'm the loser! Farewell!"

Throwing the jade slips to Lord Kunlun, the cloud fluttered and said in gloom.

"Didn't Senior Sister shatter all the gems and jade pendants worn by Xiaosheng, each other?"

Lord Kunlun said quietly.

"Humph!"

Yun Piaopiao put away the jade slips and flew down the competition platform.

Both Fan Wuji and Yun Piaopiao were at the Great Consummation of Golden Core Stage, but they were defeated by Lord Kunlun in a short period of time, and the monks who fought against the Lord Kunlun Alliance had to hold a second emergency meeting.

"Mr. Kunlun is really cunning, but I have to admit that together with the formation, he can indeed crush us."

The disciple of Penglai Xianzhou frowned.

Qingqiu's demon cultivator gritted his teeth: "The array is fundamentally heresy, and it's the same with the magic weapon. I am strong enough, no matter whether it is the formation or the magic weapon, I am not afraid! With the help of magic tools, Lord Kunlun is good at formations, and these three people are just like each other!"

"The disciple who was defeated by Lord Kunlun yesterday spoke the same words as you, but what happened?"

The disciples of Penglai Xianzhou had a cold face.

Disciple Qingqiu clapped the case: "Which side are you bastard on? I think you seem to admire Lord Kunlun very much. Admit it, are you an internal agent of Lord Kunlun!"

The Penglai disciple became more and more indifferent: "Mo Tianya, did you soak in the lake yesterday and ruin your fox brain."

Mo Tianya jumped: "Hong Yiqiu, I'll beat your brains out today and soak them in the lake!"

Hong Yiqiu raised his hand and summoned the spirit sword: "I have endured you for a long time, you little thing, hit me as soon as I hit you, come on, whoever is afraid of you!"

When the two were at war, there was clapping and clapping at the door: "Xiaosheng has never seen a fight between a sword cultivator and a demon cultivator. Hurry up and let Xiaosheng see which of you is stronger! Well, this grape is really good!" tasty!"

Mo Tianya: ...

Hong Yiqiu: ...

The two looked over with sullen faces, and saw Mr. Kunlun's eyes shining, sitting on a stone bench, carrying a bunch of purple grapes, eating deliciously.

Mr. Kunlun changed into a fluorescent purple dress, which was dotted with purple crystals. He wore an amethyst jade crown on his head, a forehead of the same color, and a few top-quality opals on his forehead. The hand that stuffed grapes into his mouth On, wearing a huge amethyst ring and amethyst ring.

Mr. Kunlun's attire really complements the grapes in his hand.

Mo Tianya & Hong Yiqiu: Help, my eyes are about to be blinded!

Mr. Kunlun looked at the two expectantly while eating grapes, clapped his hands while eating grapes, and said happily: "Senior brothers, Xiaosheng is ready, you can start, don't be dazed, fight!"

Mo Tianya and Hong Yiqiu looked at each other, and they silently picked up the stone bench that was under their feet.

The moment the stone bench was thrown over, Mr. Kunlun jumped up, dodged the heavy object attack, held the grape plate in his hand, and said while hiding: "Hey, what are you doing beating Xiaosheng, what did Xiaosheng do wrong!"

"Probably, it's your mouth that makes us want to beat you up."

Mo Tianya indifferently threw another stone bench.

"I think you hurt my eyes deeply."

Hong Yiqiu said even more indifferently.

Mr. Kunlun felt that he had been seriously hurt.

Seeing that Mo Tianya and Hong Yiqiu didn't stop fighting, Lord Kunlun got angry and left aggrievedly holding a plate of grapes.

After Lord Kunlun left, Hong Yiqiu and Mo Tianya looked at each other.

Hong Yiqiu shook his head: "This Kunlun Lord is really... a very amazing person."

Mo Tianya nodded: "Who says it's not? I heard from my uncle that Mr. Kunlun has the blood of Pixiu. Judging by his flamboyant appearance, the blood of Pixiu may be quite pure."

Hong Yiqiu's eyes flashed when he heard the words: "Pixiu's bloodline, one of the twelve ancient beasts? In this way, it is understandable that he can overwhelm us. Tomorrow, I will meet Kunlun Jun, who is the bloodline of this ancient beast. See how special the bloodline of this ancient beast is."

Mo Tianya rolled his eyes: "Our nine-tailed celestial fox bloodline is also the bloodline of the beast, although it is not ancient. The monks of Tianhe Xianzhou are the bloodline of the ancient witch clan, and they are all ordinary. I don't think there is anything special about the ancient bloodline."

Hong Yiqiu shook his head, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Of course the ancient beasts can transform themselves into the Twelve Immortal Continents. Of course, it is extraordinary. I don't know that Lord Kunlun, who has the blood of Pixiu, has inherited some of the power of the ancient beasts."

Sword cultivators like to challenge the strong, and Hong Yiqiu is no exception. Thinking that he will fight Kunlun Jun, who has the blood of an ancient beast, he also began to look forward to it.

The spirit sword equipped by Hong Yiqiu was affected by the master's emotions, buzzing and trembling.

Mo Tianya couldn't help but rolled his eyes again: "Okay, I'm really fed up with you sword cultivators. Then let's just say that, you challenge Kunlun Lord first, and I will challenge you last. Don't be like today's The two are the same, and they lose."

Hong Yiqiu raised his eyebrows: "Of course. Mr. Kunlun is the same as us, and he is in the Great Perfection of Golden Core Stage. It's normal for us sword masters to challenge us. You just wait for me to defeat him and win the championship!"

Mo Tianya chuckled: "The leader, is it you?"

The veins on Hong Yiqiu's forehead were throbbing: "It seems that the two of us have to fight to determine who is the first and second in this competition."

"Don't worry, on the tenth day, we and Kunlun Lord will decide who is superior according to the information on the jade slip. Kunlun Lord and others who rely on foreign objects will naturally not be able to defeat you and me. When the time comes, which one of us Who is the first, who is the second, we will see and decide."

Mo Tianya straightened his sleeves and said slowly.

On this point, Hong Yiqiu agreed: "Exactly, you can't be the leader at that time, you can do it without crying."

Mo Tianya didn't even bother to roll his eyes when he heard the words: "You also said that you don't worship Kunlun Lord. Look at your tone, isn't it more and more similar to Kunlun Lord?"

Hong Yiqiu was silent when he heard the words—isn't it true that he was such a low-key and humble person, and he was influenced by Lord Kunlun in just a few days.

Hong Yiqiu's face changed again and again, he sighed and said: "Mr. Kunlun, you are really a strange person."

Mo Tianya shrugged: "Look, what did he say, doesn't this person really admire Lord Kunlun very much?"

At this moment, Lord Kunlun who was kicked out by the two of them walked all the way to Feng Zhiyuan with a plate of grapes in his arms.

"Junior Brother Feng, don't come here unharmed!"

Jun Kunlun smiled and said to Feng Zhiyuan who was practicing sword.

Feng Zhiyuan retracted his sword, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and saluted Kunlun Jun: "See you, brother."

"Junior brother is too born, we are so familiar, what are we doing so born?"

Mr. Kunlun leaned over, and casually stuffed a grape into Feng Zhiyuan's mouth.

The sweet and sour juice exploded in the mouth, Feng Zhiyuan didn't spit it out, nor swallowed it, his body stiffened.

Jun Kunlun's hand was stained with grape juice, he casually stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick off the grape juice, and twisted another grape: "Would you like another one?"

Feng Zhiyuan stared at Mr. Kunlun's fingertips pinching the grapes, his ears turned red - except for his master, he had never been so close to anyone else.

He is good.

The familiarity between Lord Kunlun and Feng Zhiyuan is naturally the influence of the main body and Mingtan. When the two are opened, his soul is divided into two parts and injected into two bodies. Although they are both the same person, because they are not the complete Qu Yunzhen himself, Affected by the blood of the body, his two parts and bodies have completely different natural personalities.

Qu Yunzhen himself could not control this point.